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Aug 2013
One day I want to travel the sea,
Yes that's the person I'd like to be.
Only the ocean blue is what I'll see.
On my ship is where I'll drink my tea.
Yeah, that sounds a little like little old me.
I won't be sad, oh quite the contrary.
I'll be reading my favorites, in my personal library.
Never will I be on one knee.
My Grandma would be oh so proud of her little "Jesse".
(est.j.r.e.)
Jessica Rae
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